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Next he found a pair of old welly boots. Would
one of those make a good house? Sammy jumped
inside one, but it was too much of a squash. Then
his weight made the boot fall over. A house that
would fall over was no good!
Sammy looked around. He had been leaping
through the woods for a long time and wasn’t sure
where he was. Oh no! He was LOST!
Mum Squirrel would be wondering where he
was. Splish splash! A few gentle drops of rain had
started to fall too.
